"How can there be nothing at all, it doesn't make sense." Fang Shibo held the teleportation token in his hand, looked at the distant backs of Gu Fenghua and the others, and muttered to himself in confusion.

"Your Excellency, come and take a look." Gao Yangbo suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong with yelling?" Fang Shibo muttered, walked forward for a while, and was stunned again, even his breathing became short.

In front of me, hundreds of Shengyuan grasses emitted colorful glow under the morning sun, and there were hundreds of them in a rough count.

Although Fang Shibo is the master of a hall, it is not the first time to come to Biluo Valley, but he has never seen so many holy source grasses, but although there are many holy source grasses, there is not a single holy source dew. Obviously, all the Saint Source Dew had already fallen into the hands of Gu Fenghua and the others.

"They are lucky, not only are they unharmed, but they have also found so many Saint Yuan Dew, if they knew this, they should not have been provoked to come to Biluo Valley, and so many Saint Yuan Dan were wasted in vain." Gao Yangbo said with annoyance.

As a result, Fang Shibo's face became even darker. It was originally his idea to provoke Gu Fenghua to come to Biluo Valley, but unfortunately the favor was not sold, but Gu Fenghua and a few people went to more than a dozen Saint Yuan Pills, and finally found hundreds of Saint Yuan Dew.

This time, it is easy for several people to pass the assessment and become saints, and it is even more difficult to pinch her, which is simply lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot.

But this kind of thing just needs to be known, but Gao Yangbo has to say it, isn't this a blatant slap in the face?

Fang Shibo didn't bother to look at Gao Yangbo again, and walked out of the valley with a dark face.

In his heart, he still couldn't help but secretly wonder: so many Saint Source Grass grew here, the number of demons guarded must be huge, and it was even very likely that there would be high-level demon beasts comparable to Xuan Sheng, Gu Fenghua and the others were able to hold on to Biluo Valley until now, it was already a miracle, how could they collect the Saint Source Dew unscathed? I don't know what's going on.

Before they knew it, the two walked out of Biluo Valley.

Suddenly there was a loud eagle cry in the sky, and a black falcon swooped down as fast as lightning, landing on Fang Shibo's shoulder, and a letter made of pure gold was tied to the falcon's claws.

Fang Shibo opened the letterbox, took out a letter rolled together, opened it and read it. Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and all the previous depression was swept away.

"Hall Master, what's wrong?" Seeing Fang Shibo's improved face, Gao Yangbo asked curiously.

"It's a good thing, it's a great thing, this time, I see how Gu Fenghua can escape from the palm of my hand, hahahaha." Fang Shibo laughed loudly.

……

As soon as they left Biluo Valley, Gu Fenghua and the others rushed straight in the direction of Ethereal Cloud Valley.

"Wait." Xie Huaiyuan suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Elder Xie?" Gu Fenghua and the others habitually stopped.

"Golden silk vine, this is a good thing, it's usually not easy to find." Xie Huaiyuan said as he leaned down and threw a puff of herbs into the space bracelet.

Gu Fenghua and the others then remembered that they were only in a hurry before, and they turned a blind eye to the strange flowers and plants, since they had collected enough Holy Source Dew now, it was nothing important to rush back, and these strange flowers and plants naturally could not be missed, so a few people immediately started to collect medicinal herbs.